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                                                                   Barik




                                                                The Tinkerer




                                                                                                                   By Jawwaad Flaendorp

               “Shunned, hated, and isolated from my tribe,  his story with me; “I was told you’d be able to

               who would’ve thought working with the gob-                          assist me in searching for someone,” he said.

               lin would have this outcome?”

                                                                                   The more he elaborated on his stor, the more

               Tinkering away on my turrets I’m suddenly                           it fell out of my area of expertise. “Sadly,

               greeted by a slow, deep eerie voice; “Are                           I would not be able to assist you with your

               you Barik?” The voice bellowed. I made my                           request,” I replied. No words were needed

               way to the front door of my forge, thinking to  to see the disappointment on Grover’s face.

               myself: is this my past coming back to haunt                        Even if he’s a tree-like being he still had

               me? Or am I just imagining things? Slowly,                          emotion. I did not have the right equipment

               I opened the door but to my amazement,                              nor the knowledge needed to aid him, but

               nobody was there. It must’ve been the                               there might be one person who’d be able to

               rustling of the wind, but the voice kept calling  help out my guest. I told Grover we needed

               out to me. I carefully made my way to the                           to head out to the Goblin Village. After he

               door again, opening it up and all I could see                       agreed with our next course of action, I

               was a tree. I was about to close the door                           packed my things and we were on our way.

               when suddenly, this tree spoke and said, “I

               am Grover.” I invited him in and proceeded to  We traveled for days, with Grover asking me

               ask him to state his business with me. It has                       about my past. The Goblins and Dwarves are

               been ages since I had guests. Grover shared                         known not to be cooperative with each other.
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